It’s not like she wasn’t playing hard to get. “Do you want to chat?” Denise asked. Jenn laughed, “I want You at my house as soon as you can ...get there,” she said as she handed Denise a card with her address on it. Denise bit her lip as she looked her up and down, “I might be busy, NOW, how about we meet for drinks later over at Hazel’s.” Denise was having a hard time breathing near Jenn but she wasn’t going to make it easy, she liked having to wait it made things that much more fun if there was. Not one to waste the moment, he again clasps you to his body, kisses your mouth, your neck, your ears as he handily unties the behind-the neck knot of your sleeveless red halter, and peels it down below your black satin bra, kissing and nibbling down your shoulders and chest, to the very top of your cleavage as he does. Then, stroking your back and shoulders with one hand, he traces down your side to the zipper of your black micro-skirt, and in one svelte move, the skirt is suddenly at your. After that ordeal with work I thought that I would come home early as the site of my family would bring me happiness, just the site of seeing my wife and my daughters 9 year old innocent smile would turn me frown upside down, sorry for the cheesy lingo that's what being a daddy does to you, on my way home I stopped off at the ice cream shop to buy some ice cream for my little princess, and well for me as I haven't had ice cream in years, as I drove up to my house I was a little surprised that. “Very much so,” Gloria added. “Does she have a boyfriend?” I asked. “No, not right now. She’s had a few, but for now she just likes hanging around us,” Eric said and took his wife’s hand. Gloria patted Eric’s hand and got up and knocked on their daughter’s door. “Come on out and meet Will, the new manager,” she said. She sat back down and her husband put an arm around her shoulder. I took another sip of my sparkling water and glanced up as their daughter entered the room. She was even shorter.